A weary heart wears a dress of distress
Rivers of words makes his brain a subject like a tyrant
Pain and agony lingers in his soul
He needs a hand but his hands are short to reach a hand
A sea of despair swallows him whole,
At the crossroads
On the ground, he lies defeated.
Bombarded with missiles of confusion.
He sings the same verse in a universe of abandoned calves.
In the patched earth, he doesn't find his missing hope,
Hope is just a luxury,
A luxury, he can't afford.
In harsh solitude, sits him, calling death a blood and treating the grave as a welcoming abode.
Lost And Lonely
Eshunson Writes
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/04/2024
Poet's note: Overall, the poem paints a vivid picture of a person struggling with intense emotional pain, feeling lost and helpless, and longing for hope and support.
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Poem topics: death, despair, heart, pain, sea, solitude, soul, earth, brain, confusion, reach, grave, universe, short, verse, dress, distress, hope, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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